Memorial Drive

Procol Harum

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    Cellar full of diamonds, turret full of gold
    All for a mermaid's locket, too much to hold
    Drink the seals' blood from the ocean,
    Drink the whole ocean dry
    Steal the moonshine from the night-time,
    Steal the sun from the sky

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    Black-skinned warrior, Zulu Queen
    Sold for a silver dollar, shipped across the sea
    Worked like a Mexican donkey,
    Used like a hole in the ground
    Branded her skin like she didn't feel a thing
    Crying without a sound

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    Composition: Keith Reid and Robin Trower

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